• Jennifer Marie commented on the post, end 4 months, 1 week ago

    if you spent every second of your life
    thinking about your end,
    you’d never get much done.

    you’ve been told not to live in the past
    yet we keep our heads buried in the future.

    to live – truly live – we must exist now.
    do not fret over past mistakes,
    simply learn and become wiser from them.

    do not stress over what ifs and possibilities,
    just be.

    the only time you’re guaranteed is this moment;
    don’t let it escape.

  • It felt rough between my fingers.
    The edges of it ridged,
    the surface had small bumps covering it.

    I ran my hand along it,
    my fingertips moved over each tiny hill.

  • Jennifer Marie commented on the post, gladiator 1 year ago

    “After the war… I’ll still be here.”

    “And if I don’t return?”

    “Then I suppose I’ll spend the rest of my life waiting.
    And you know how I don’t enjoy being kept waiting.”

    Slowly, the corners of his […]

  • Jennifer Marie commented on the post, pins 1 year, 1 month ago

    Softly the wind lifts her hair from her shoulders,
    a light rain hits her face.

    Her steady gaze pierces the man in front of her,
    ‘if looks could kill…’

    How do you fix what’s been broken so many […]

  • It has been SO LONG since visiting here (over a year)! Can’t wait to get started again.

  • Jennifer Marie changed their profile picture 1 year, 1 month ago

  • She wore a small black dress
    and red pumps.

    Her lips were painted a bright, classy red.
    Her hair curled and wild.

    Her vibrant green eyes shone against her pale skin
    under the moonlight & street lamps.

    She looked perfect – classic.

  • You take my form,
    I take your hand.

    Confusion girl.
    Confusing me.

    Let’s run away,
    confusion girl.

  • Her voice hangs above their heads
    like the stars shining in the sky.

    His hand travels up and down her back,
    trying to soothe her.

    Cries are heard,
    panic is abrupt.

  • Raindrops are falling from the sky,
    she hugs her coat around her small frame.

    The wind blows her hair,
    rips her scarf off.

    Chasing, she runs runs runs
    after it.

    He catches it
    and hands it to her, a light smile playing on his lips.

    “hello, gorgeous.”

  • Jen wrote about the word mission 2 years, 9 months ago

    Grab a pen and write.

    Don’t think, just write.

    What about? Your day,
    your dreams,
    your fantasies,
    your biggest wishes,
    and fears.

    Anything to get your creative juices flowing.

    You don’t like it?
    That’s ok,
    just start over.

    <3

  • Jen wrote about the word none 2 years, 9 months ago

    There is no feeling.
    Nothing.
    I don’t hate him
    or love him.
    N o t h i n g i s t h e r e anymore.

  • Jen wrote about the word miles 2 years, 9 months ago

    He took off a week ago.
    Now I’m in Ohio
    and he’s somewhere down South.

    I don’t know what to think of it.
    All he left me with
    is our memories.

    Of us sitting on the beach,
    drinking tea,
    holding hands,
    being happy.

  • Jen wrote about the word near 2 years, 9 months ago

    I could her her breathing behind me.
    Shallow
    and panicked.

    She didn’t know what to do
    and she was looking to me now.
    Like I would solve all her problems.

    This is what happens when you form bonds
    and make promises
    you can’t keep.

  • Jen wrote about the word near 2 years, 9 months ago

    He lay beside me,
    holding my hand.
    We watched the clouds move around,
    like dancers in the sky.

    It pains me to say
    “Summer is over tomorrow.”
    But the truth hurts sometimes.
    He holds me closer,
    making the pain go away.

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